Chapter 943 Don’t Affect My Acupuncture



But Qin Huairu was extremely calm at this time. She looked at Jia Dongxu who was frantically asking for help, shook her head and said, "Dongxu, just let the doctor give you two injections. After the cure, you will stop sleepwalking and you won't have to pay compensation for mental damages."

"I'm not sick, I'm not mentally ill!"

Jia Dongxu was still howling, obviously not understanding what Qin Huairu said.

If they just let the old Chinese doctor give them two injections, their family wouldn't have to pay compensation for mental damage.

Whether it is paying compensation or reporting to the police, it is not as practical as giving him two injections.

So no matter how much Jia Dongxu yelled, Qin Huairu would not save him.

"Stop yelling, it's disturbing my needlework!"

"Let me make it clear in advance that if the needle goes astray due to your lack of cooperation, I will not be held responsible!"

The old Chinese doctor held the silver needle in both hands and warned Jia Dongxu with a serious face.

"Cooperate, I will cooperate!"

Jia Dongxu, who had no hope of getting help, instantly became obedient.

This old Chinese doctor's skills are not very good to begin with. If he pricks the wrong place, who knows what the consequences will be.

Seeing that he stopped crying, the old Chinese doctor began to give him acupuncture.

No one present knew which acupuncture points the old Chinese doctor was piercing or what disease he was treating, but after three or four injections, Jia Dongxu's tears were already streaming.

pain!

But he didn't dare to shout out loud, so he could only grit his teeth.

Seeing this scene, the female comrades who were scared by him suddenly felt relieved.

Serves you right!

If you have nothing better to do than pretend to be a ghost and scare people, you deserve to be pricked with a needle.

After more than ten minutes of acupuncture, dozens of silver needles were inserted all over Jia Dongxu's body.

After doing all this, the old Chinese doctor would occasionally look at Jia Dongxu's eyelids and take his pulse.

The whole process lasted for an hour before the old Chinese doctor began to remove the silver needles.

"Well, after my treatment, his mental illness has been cured. If he relapses, please be sure to notify me."

The old Chinese doctor carried his medicine box on his back in great style, waved his sleeves and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Xu Damao quickly shouted, "Doctor, the family hasn't paid yet!"

"My medical practice is based on affinity, not money. Goodbye!"

After bowing to everyone, the old Chinese doctor strode out of the courtyard.

Good job!

The medical treatment is free of charge.

This old Chinese doctor is definitely addicted.

"Dongxu, how are you?" Qin Huairu walked over and pretended to be concerned.

"It hurts. There's no part of my body that doesn't hurt."

"My head hurts the most, especially. Am I going to die?"

Jia Dongxu felt weak and limp all over, and he was in pain all over, but he couldn't move. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

"Good medicine tastes bitter, and good needles are painful. The fact that you feel pain means that the old Chinese doctor's acupuncture is effective." Xu Damao was so happy when he saw Jia Dongxu looking exhausted.

"When you no longer feel any pain, take some gifts to thank the old Chinese doctor. He didn't even ask for medical expenses."

Upon hearing this, Jia Dongxu looked at Xu Damao with resentment and cursed him several times in his heart.

grateful?

Thank you for nothing, I'm obviously not sick!

With dozens of needles inserted into her body, Chunchun became a tool for the old Chinese doctor.

But Jia Dongxu didn't dare shout these words out loud, otherwise all the dozens of stitches would be in vain.

"Qin Huairu, take me home."

Jia Dongxu suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath and said.

Qin Huairu also knew that the storm had passed, so she quickly untied the rope for Jia Dongxu.

Then he called a young man to help and helped Jia Dongxu into the wheelchair.

The couple didn't want to stay here for even a second, so they went back home without saying anything.

"Tsk tsk, he doesn't know how to be grateful. We all helped him cure his mental illness, but he didn't even say a word of thanks." Xu Damao snorted coldly.

Liu Haizhong glanced at Xu Damao, smiled and shook his head, then went back to the central courtyard with his hands behind his back.

As the old saying goes, evil will be dealt with by evil, and bad people will be dealt with by bad people.

Jia Dongxu is so immoral that he needs to be dealt with by someone like Xu Damao who does things without considering the consequences.

It's okay this time. I got dozens of injections in vain. It should be fine for a while.

"Okay, let's go, let's end this." The third uncle Yan Bugui waved his hand, signaling everyone to go home.

"Well, let's go, today was not a bad day, I watched a great show."

"What a bullshit show! I'd rather ask for some mental damages!"

Seeing this, the onlookers didn't stay long. They chatted for a few minutes and then went home to sleep.

On the other side, the Jia family.

When Jia Dongxu got home, he immediately started to lose his temper.

"Qin Huairu, are you mentally ill? Why are you calling me mentally ill for no reason? I know you're looking for excuses, but why can't you think of a better one?"

Jia Dongxu clenched his aching fists and shouted angrily, "Do you know how many injections I received? Sixty-seven, a full sixty-seven!"

Qin Huairu also felt aggrieved when she heard this: "That's better than, better than paying money, right?"

"Given Xu Damao's shameless nature, he should at least ask our family for ten yuan in compensation for emotional distress, or else he'll report you to the police and accuse you of promoting feudal superstition. Ten yuan per family, that's almost a hundred yuan for so many families combined. Where is our family going to get that much money?"

"Or do you want to go squat under the fence?"

"I..." Jia Dongxu was almost speechless after being choked by Qin Huairu: "Then why didn't you stop me from the beginning?"

ah?

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Dongxu in disbelief, unable to believe that Jia Dongxu had the nerve to say such a thing.

She didn't stop him?

He was lying with his eyes open. No matter it was the first time Jia Dongxu went to scare people or today, Qin Huairu tried to stop him every time, but Jia Dongxu was addicted to this kind of thing and would not listen to him at all.

"You have nothing to say, right?" Seeing that Qin Huairu didn't say anything, Jia Dongxu seemed to have found an excuse and scolded Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu was speechless and didn't want to pay any attention to Jia Dongxu. She didn't respond to anything he said.

"Useless thing, prepare something for tomorrow and push me to go to the farm. Our mother has been gone for so long and we haven't visited her yet."

After this incident, Jia Dongxu began to live with Jia Zhang at home.

Although he did not have financial power at that time and had to be scolded by Jia Zhang from time to time, no one dared to bully him like this.

Not to mention the distant past, just talking about the acupuncture incident today, if Jia Zhang was at home, she would definitely not allow the old Chinese doctor to give her acupuncture.

No matter what method you use, even if it means playing rogue, you have to protect him.

Unlike Qin Huairu, who just stood there pretending to be dead, it was useless.

So Jia Dongxu wanted to maintain closer ties with Jia Zhangshi while she was still in there, to prevent her from chopping them alive when she came out. He also wanted to ask how many days it would take for Jia Zhangshi to come out.

"Go see Mom?"

Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat. She didn't want to see Jia Zhang at all.

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